Dutch Is Not So Much

Grief Does Not Change You, Hazel. It Reveals You.

Every Paper Girl Needs At Least One String.

You Will Go To The Paper Towns And Never Come Back.

Isn't It Also That On Some Fundamental Level We Find It Difficult To Understand That Other People Are Human Beings In The Same Way That We Are? We Idealize Them As Gods Or Dismiss Them As Animals.

What Is The Point Of Being Alive If You Don't At Least Try To Do Something Remarkable?